[R18] Borrow seeds – “Borrowing Seeds” Don’t be afraid [English]

The due date of fertilization is mid-March.

Xiang Zhen took paternity leave on March 10th. He was worried that something might happen to her when she was alone at home, so he stayed with her 24 hours a day. Fuhua washed and bathed all by himself, and even cooked the meals. Although she looked miserable, Fuhua was very happy with her meal.

The weather is neither warm nor cool. Xiang Zhen will take Fu Hua for a walk near the community. When they come back, they go to a children’s clothing store to pick out clothes. Xiang Zhen is sure that he is having a daughter, so he chooses all the pink and tender colors. Fu Hua knows that he wants a daughter, and every night when he goes to bed, he secretly prays, hoping that it will be a daughter.

Xiang Zhen bought a lot of Liu Yifei’s posters and plastered them all over the wall, saying that when his daughter was born, looking at these posters, she would grow up to be like Liu Yifei in the future.

Fu Hua laughed so hard that her stomach ached. When he saw her expression of pain, he ran to the door in a panic to open the door, then looked for his phone and wallet, and ran in and out with his shoes to put on Fu Hua. After struggling for a long time, Fu Hua pinched his arm and said with a smile, “Not yet.”

Xiang Zhen wiped the sweat from his forehead: “I was scared to death.”

Worried that he would be like a headless fly by then, the first thing Xiang Zhen did when he got up every day was to put his mobile wallet and all the things needed for production into a bag, and then just pick up the bag and leave.

Fu Hua noticed something was wrong when she was climbing the stairs and discovered that her amniotic water had broken. Xiang Zhen had already climbed up and down the stairs more than a dozen times. When he saw her standing still, he called her, “Are you tired?”

Fuhua was worried about scaring him, so she smiled at him: “A little bit, come down.”

Xiang Zhen came down a few steps and went to her to wipe her sweat: “Let’s go home and have a rest.”

“Take me to the hospital.” Fuhua leaned in his arms.

Xiang Zhen looked down and saw that her feet were wet and there was unknown fluid on her calf. He immediately asked nervously: “Did her amniotic water break?”

“It’s okay.” Fuhua reassured him, “This is normal.”

Xiang Zhen took a deep breath: “Okay, I’ll take you to the car first.”

He carried Fu Hua to the car and hurried home to get his bag. He called the doctor while driving. Xiang Xun made a reservation for a bed a month ago. He also contacted an obstetrician through his classmates and gave Xiang Zhen his number.

“The amniotic fluid has broken!” Xiang Zhen shouted as soon as the phone call came through, “We are going to the hospital now, please come quickly, my wife’s amniotic fluid has broken!”

The doctor on the other end of the phone asked if the labor pains had been counted. Xiang Zhen shouted in a loud voice: “The amniotic water has broken. How can I count the labor pains? I will give birth soon. Hurry and prepare the delivery room!”

Fuhua said to him from the back seat: “Don’t worry, tell the doctor that the labor pains now last every few minutes, about three minutes.”

Xiang Zhen was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. After patiently speaking to the doctor, he drove the car to the hospital quickly, hugged Fu Hua and rushed in. As soon as he reached the hall, he shouted at the top of his voice: “Delivery room! Delivery room! It’s time to give birth!”

All the doctors, nurses and family members pointed him in the direction: “Over there.”

“Thank you, brothers!” Xiang Zhen nodded to everyone, “When my wife gives birth, I will treat everyone to candy!”

Fuhua: “…”

Obviously the most nervous person was Xiang Zhen himself, but he held Fu Hua’s hand and tried to comfort Fu Hua: “Don’t be nervous, let’s keep a normal mind, don’t be nervous, relax.”

Fuhua endured the labor pain and reached out to wipe he’s sweat: “I’m not nervous.”

Xiang Zhen lowered his head and kissed her on the face: “Honey, don’t be afraid, I’m right at the door, don’t be afraid.”

Fuhua’s eyes suddenly became wet: “Okay.”

Other pregnant women who were about to give birth were crying and screaming in pain. Only Fuhua bit her lip and endured the sweat. She kept breathing in, protecting her belly with one hand, and talking quietly to the baby in her belly.

Xiang Zhen watched from outside, his eyes red with distress.

He took out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Xiang Xun.

Xiang Xun, who was far away in the United States, was staying up late to write a thesis. When he received the message, he opened it and took a look. In the photo, Fu Hua was holding on to the wall with one hand and protecting her belly with the other. Her fair face was wrinkled in pain. She lowered her head slightly, as if talking to the baby in her belly.

Xiang Xun closed the phone, tapped on the keyboard a few times, then slammed the computer shut, opened the photo and looked at it carefully.

After a long while, he lowered his head and kissed Fu Hua’s forehead in the photo.